Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

A young man in a black formal suit leaned on Tai Ah and stood in front of him, with a youthful face showing high spirits.

Before the arrest, Yan Ce announced the result to the untied prime minister.

"I won."

pS: The third update will be a little later.

Chapter 490 The third chapter is the spicy person [third update]

"I lost... I hope you can win."

The corner of the prime minister's mouth raised slightly, and he smiled helplessly.

"Hope, hope for all, opens up a new choice for future generations, the next generation, instead of drowning in illusory dreams with decay."

He paused for a moment, and praised: "Very good will, Yan Ce."

"..."

Yan Ce picked up Tai Ah, looked at the well-dressed prime minister, and said with a smile: "If you roll around in the ashes, it's like being burned, prime minister, please be more conscious?"

"you……"

The prime minister looked at the men in military uniforms who had malicious intentions, and smiled wryly again.

"You're an asshole!"

After the sound of laughter and cursing fell, the prime minister, who was powerful in the royal court, knelt down and wiped the cool ashes on his body, looking very black and embarrassed.

In the end, the critically ill prime minister was carried on a stretcher to the intensive care unit of the medical building.

And the son planned to arrest him and bring him to justice.

The young man was walking on the road, preparing to accept the trial from the royal court. People on both sides of the long street and people coming out of their residences, more and more... quietly looked at Mr. Yan Ce.

"..."

silence.

In the beginning, no one would care about an inconspicuous splash.

Gradually, the splash turned into a slightly eye-catching wave, probably because people saw its value, but no one still had expectations for it.

Until this wave became a terrible tsunami after the rain.

The result after its tsunami engulfed:

That night, two-thirds of the nobles in Xianyang City suffered from insomnia... and the remaining one-third went into shock due to staying up late.

"..."

Still silent.

There is no absolute equality in the world, there will always be equality, when a fire like stars in the night is ignited in the center of Xianyang City.

At least, with the struggle of a young man, the common people saw the eternally invisible equality approaching, all eyes were fixed on the person who had almost achieved the impossible, and the silent voice continued, just like the past few centuries.

"..."

Still silent.

However, what is hidden in my heart and cannot be described in words is quietly changing.

Yan Ce thought.

The stars are gone, the night is shattered, and the new dawn is pregnant with hope?Maybe.

……

……

In the son's bedroom, Fusu, the prince's girl, just stood up, in a trance, wobbled and fell to the bedside, and let out a cute scream of "Yeah".

The toes subconsciously curled up and grabbed the floor, but still failed to stop the falling process. The girl then rubbed her numb buttocks, adjusted her breathing rate a little faster, closed her eyes, and looked on her face with a slightly painful expression. But embedded with a pair of shallow dark circles.

"His Royal Highness Fusu, are you alright?"

The maid who served the prince's maiden asked softly.

"It's all right." Fusu rubbed his eyelids vigorously, cheering up, "Did Yan Ce get any results?"

"Young Master advised him to be arrested and returned to the Royal Court in the early morning, and held in the Nuan Pavilion, which was temporarily used as a prison. After His Majesty makes a decision, he will be handed over to the prison department for interrogation."

"Where's the prime minister?"

Fusu's eyelids became heavier and he couldn't help rubbing against the sheets. It took him a long time to overcome his physiological instincts, and he was a little reluctant to raise his upper body, almost writing the word "sleepy" directly on the base of his thigh with a brush.

"I heard that it was captured before being burned to death by Young Master Ce, and it is currently being rescued in the Medical Pavilion."

"what!!!"

Fusu's legs were clamped for a moment, and he stared out the window with bewildered eyes at the scene where almost everyone was struggling. His pink lips opened and closed, and he could vaguely read the words "big trouble".

The maid opened the black dress she had prepared and whispered, "Your Highness, I'm going to be late."

"oh oh……"

The girl's spirit was obviously absent-minded, her arms slowly stretched into her sleeves, and the attendant at the side carefully combed the little highness's long hair.